Thursday, February 19, 2009

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How could you have known?
When we met
When we slept
That I had left
My other lovers
For myself…

How can I deny?
That it takes two hands
To destroy something
This beautiful…
The door was not locked.
You held my hand.
My hard cock, my heart, my dungeon,
(transient, awake, black)
fell into an open wound.

Separated once again alone,
We grew curiouser and curiouser…

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